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Knock, knock, knock.
“Alexander?”
“Aaron Burr, sir—”
“Alexander,” James Madison sighs. “I am not Aaron Burr.” But he is so tired, the streetlamps and moonlight blurring, he questions himself. Perhaps he is Aaron Burr, and he has been displaced in another’s mind, another’s body.
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21 Dec 2025
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“Bless me father, for I have sinned.”
Madison chuckles darkly. “Have you, now?”
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Or: Alex has a lot to confess.
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21 Dec 2025
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don't get any closer, i don't want to see your flaws by starstuff (eridenthe)
Fandoms: Dayshift at Freddy's (Video Games)
24 Apr 2024
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"Say, phoney," Jack, now positioned behind him, leaned close enough to hover over his shoulder. Harry tensed, watching his face, careful not to flinch back. He was able to see the grin sneak onto his employer’s face, seemingly no longer able to stay stoic. His voice tinged with what could perhaps be described as a sick sense of glee. "When was the last time you felt well and truly appreciated?"
"Sir, I don't—"
"The question, Harry."
Ah.
Or, Jack calls Harry in to check in on him in his own way.
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- Part 1 of taking care of jack kennedy
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06 Feb 2025
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Harry needs a rewiring it seems.
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06 Feb 2025
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Adams is struggling and furious that Jefferson won't write the Declaration due to the "distractions" on his mind, so Franklin suggests an interesting solution.
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"We’re not hiding from God in our ephemeral lives, Mr. Jefferson. Oh fuck him, the cruel creator who made us this way, who tortured me with these desires that his own law calls sin. I’m his toy no longer; I’m yours. How cruel is he to cast his golden light through the window, lighting your hair brilliant reddish-gold; to light and shadow your features so finely, to illuminate your white shirt into transparency. You were so bright I thought for sure you were a trap from heaven. And to make me watch every moment of it, drawing my eyes to you like a simple moth to your blazing glory every day, every congress meeting, for a full year. To make me dread the sinful excitement at the sight of you, yet need it like air. I’m done with that. I’m done with being played. Take me, Jefferson, and let us punish God with this unholy sight. I’m set on burning the dignity He stripped from me. Let any sense and holiness be an afterthought."Bookmarked by napocunt
22 Jul 2025

